Fear was the biggest in the city. ash falling on the already dense flames were everywhere. Caecillius and his friend, after he had entered the city, the village they asked for. but it was no easy journey, which multl, and filled the streets of Pompeii. Caecillius yet strove mightily through the streets. It was already a very dense cloud. Julius suddenly cried out,
"Strive to you to the town!, I am not strong enough." ...
Wordt vertaald, even geduld aub..
